After wearing the book, the domineering president's personality collapsed

The music is deafening, the neon lights are colorful, and the people in the middle of the dance floor, under the cover of alcohol, behave differently from usual.

This place is a place where rich kids from Xincheng often come to play and relax.

Most of the people who came here were from the high society in the new city, and they usually play together in groups.

Playboys, the clubhouse is their resident place.I'm in a bad mood, so I set up a round. I haven't relaxed for a long time, so I set up another round.

Everyone is already familiar with the situation where there are wine and dinners from time to time.

Today Wu Ziluo specially organized a bureau, calling all the brothers he knew to come together.He and Chu Weiran have known each other for many years. Although the relationship is not that strong, the relationship is not bad.

But this person came in with a lack of interest, which made him pay more attention.

"Why are you stunned? Could it be that these girls didn't catch your eye?" Wu Ziluo said.

"How about I find some more for you?"

Chu Weiran pretended to be troubled, and didn't really want to pay attention to him: "But push you down, you know I never touch these things. You play your own games, don't worry about me."

Wu Ziluo smiled, so he didn't force it.

He knew from the bottom of his heart that Chu Weiran was different from their gang of dudes.

Although they mixed with them, they kept themselves clean and never touched the affairs of the world.

He is so unconventional, it is inevitable that he will be dissatisfied by the people around him.Everyone is from the same circle, and he is so tidy, it seems that they are filthy.

However, due to the influence of the Chu family, they only dared to think this way in their hearts. No one here could compare to his Chu family in status and status, and the family's business still had to rely on a fraction of their charity.

What's more, there is a vigorous and decent brother in the family, who provoked Chu Weiran, and when the matter got to his brother's ears, his brother was the first to act, and there was no need for Chu Weiran to go back and complain.

In order to make friends with Chu Weiran, everyone will inevitably flatter and put on airs.But after getting along for a long time, they realized that Chu Weiran really hated those pretentiousness, so they let go of those petty thoughts and became more sincere.

Usually everyone gets along with each other although not too warm, but the overall atmosphere is not bad.

The main reason is that Chu Weiran doesn't put on airs.

Everyone had known him for a long time, and they gradually relaxed in front of him.

However, some ignorant people who were present came out: "Young Master Wu, you don't know that Mr. Chu has always pretended to be him since he got a real boyfriend, so why would he still fall in love with these things. "

Everyone looked over, only to see a man with black eyes speak out among the handsome men and beautiful women.

Oh, it was the upstart son who licked his cheek and ran to join them.

His body is useless, his eyesight is so bad, he still can't see the situation clearly after following along for so long.

The people present were centered on Chu Weiran, only he dared to go online, did he really think that if he got mixed up with them, he would be a character?

Everyone looked at the man, just waiting to see what would happen to him.

Without them making a sound, Wu Ziluo would be the first to stand up.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wu Ziluo looked over, frowning, with displeasure already showing on his face.

But that person seemed to be unable to read people's eyes, and still insisted on his ridiculous thoughts: "Oh, Mr. Wu, you just came back from the Northwest and you don't know much about it. Mr. Chu has found his true love. That person looks... Tsk tsk, it's really exciting."

"Is he an entertainer, or is he a member of the popular pyrotechnic group recently?"

"Wang Pingfeng!" Wu Ziluo was really angry now, just as he was about to stand up, an extra hand pushed him down.

"Oh? What's wrong with the artist?" Chu Weiran looked at the man lazily, without any warmth in his eyes.

Wu Ziluo could tell that Chu Weiran was already angry.

The man called Wang Pingfeng moved his hands on the woman next to him, he didn't know what he thought of, and his face was full of anger: "The artist is good, the artist is so fun to play."

"I have a rookie actor who has good skills. Mr. Chu, how about... I will dedicate him to you for fun?"

Wu Ziluo broke out in a cold sweat, this idiot, if he had known earlier, he wouldn't have brought him out!

Chu Weiran hated other people meddling in his affairs. Although they played with him, they never asked about his affairs.

This idiot jumped straight into the minefield as soon as he came!

Chu Weiran approached, and waved his companions to go down.

Wang Pingfeng's tenderness in his left and right hugs suddenly disappeared, and he was still a little depressed about it. He just wanted to complain, but he saw a smile on the corner of Chu Weiran's mouth. His leather shoes were crushed heavily, and the pain swept through his body.

There was a shrill howl at the scene, and the loud sound was transmitted to the hall outside, almost covering up the sound of the music.

A waiter thought something happened, and was about to step forward, but was stopped by a colleague: "Don't go, don't worry about what happened in that box."

"why?"

"Why are there so many, our boss inside can't afford to mess with him, so just leave it alone if he tells you to. Hurry up, remember, no matter what happens in this box in the future, don't rush, otherwise you will die None of them know."

Seeing what he said so seriously, the waiter nodded hurriedly, expressing that he remembered it.

The howling in the box continued, and everyone looked at Wang Pingfeng begging for mercy with cold sweat on his face, and gave a few cold snorts, not intending to plead for him.

It's not good to mess with anyone, you have to mess with this master, you should!

"Master Chu! I was wrong! I was wrong!"

"Forgive me, please...it hurts so much! It's going to be broken!" Wang Pingfeng begged with snot and tears streaming down his nose.

Chu Weiran ignored it, and even deepened his strength.

If this continues, Wang Pingfeng's lifeline will definitely be ruined.The person was brought by Wu Ziluo, so he couldn't just stand by and watch. Although he didn't know why Chu Weiran was so angry tonight, he still had to go forward and persuade him: "Wei Ran, calm down, his mouth smells bad, don't talk to this guy. Kind of people generally care about."

Chu Weiran glanced at him indifferently: "For your sake, I will spare him this time."

He was finally willing to lift his foot down, but the person on the sofa had already passed out from the pain.

Without even looking at the garbage, he turned around, walked back to the sofa and sat down, picked up a glass of wine and sipped it slowly.

Without Chu Weiran's words, Wu Ziluo would not have dared to take Wang Pingfeng down.

The whole box was silent, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to breathe loudly.

Chu Weiran became angry, just like Qin Yue's devil, full of aura, they didn't even dare to speak, so they turned their eyes to Wu Ziluo for help.

"What are you doing so quietly, calling me here just to make me an ornamental object?" Chu Weiran looked around.

The dandies who were swept by his eyes forced a smile: "Where there is, you can do whatever you want, Mr. Chu, brothers, let's continue chatting, continue chatting."

"Yes, yes, where did we go, oh yes, yes, that..."

"Hmph." Chu Weiran sneered, and turned his gaze out of the window.

Everyone quietly breathed a sigh of relief, no one cared about Wang Pingfeng's life and death, and those who passed by gave him a kick by the way—what a crap, it even hurt them!

"Why are you so angry tonight." Wu Ziluo came to sit beside him, "Who messed with you?"

"No one, it's because of me." Chu Weiran rarely showed an irritable expression, turned around and said cautiously: "You kid... have you ever been in love with an artist before?"

Wu Ziluo eats both men and women, and he can't count the number of boyfriends and girlfriends he has ever made, and he has dabbled in various industries.Ask him, Chu Weiran simply thought that this person has been with artists, and he has some understanding of the workplace rules of artists.

"Let me ask you, is it really serious for an artist to disclose their relationship?"

Wu Ziluo knew what he was talking about, so he thought about the wording of his words: "Actually, it's not necessarily true. If you're an actor, you're in the acting school, and it doesn't really matter if your relationship is public or not."

Because the fans of this kind of people are the audience, they only care about how well you act and whether your acting skills have improved.

"But if it's an idol, it's a bit hard to say. Rushing to disclose the relationship may lead to the loss of fans, the deterioration of influence, and even more seriously, it will be hidden by the company."

After hearing this, Chu Weiran frowned even deeper - it was all his fault, he slipped his hands when posting on Weibo, and posted the group photo taken in the elevator before.

Although he quickly deleted it, the microblog and pictures have been preserved by many netizens, and the discussion on the Internet has become more and more intense.

After half a day of deliberation, everyone knew that Zhang Xianhui, a member of the pyrotechnic group, had gotten along with him.

Not only that, even Qin Yue, sister-in-law, and Grandpa Qin in the group photo were implicated. The voices discussing the relationship between sister-in-law and Qin Yue were not lower than theirs, and even overshadowed them.

Chu Weiran stayed downstairs for a whole day today. He didn't see anyone, and he didn't answer his WeChat or phone calls. Xiao Huihui had ignored him for a long time.

He is not afraid that Zhang Xianhui will be hidden by the company, after all, he is an artist under Qinyue Company, and according to his relationship with Ji Nanxi, no one in Qinyue Xuezang will hide him.

But Chu Weiran was afraid that those remarks on the Internet would hurt Zhang Xianhui.

"Forget it, you play, I'll go first." Chu Weiran became more and more depressed as he thought about it, leaving a room full of people behind, and walked out alone.

Feeling restless, he leaned on the car door and took out a cigarette. When he was about to light the ignition, he thought that Zhang Xianhui hated the smell of cigarettes, so he gave up and just played with it boringly.

While looking around, a black Rolls Royce stopped opposite him, and two figures got out of the car.

Chu Weiran took a closer look, and he knew both of them.Even though the short man was wearing a mask, he still recognized that it was Luo Xuefeng.

Luo Xuefeng and Sheng Haochu, how could they be together?

One tall and one short figure finally entered the shop.

And it seemed that Luo Xuefeng held Sheng Haochu's arm with an intimate attitude, Chu Weiran was dumbfounded - when did these two get married?

No, he has to follow up and have a look!

Chu Weiran had just taken two steps when Zhang Xianhui called and asked him to go to a place so that they could have a good talk.

He hung up after finishing speaking, and Chu Weiran didn't even have a chance to speak.

"It doesn't matter, Xiao Huihui is more important!"

Find a time to talk to Qin Yue about tonight's matter.

After some struggle, Chu Weiran quickly opened the car door and drove the car out.

On the other side, just after hanging up the phone, Zhang Xianhui looked at the other five people and said seriously: "When he comes later, don't go too far."

"Don't worry, who is he, the famous Mr. Chu, it's too late to curry favor with him, how dare we treat him like that." Du Sizhe stuck out his tongue, and his words were not rough. These big guys eat.

"However, Xiao Huihui, you have concealed it deeply enough. If it hadn't been for his slippery hand, we really wouldn't have known that you were in a relationship." Junjie was amazed, "Look how many days you are still worried about your relationship?" You were kidnapped or something, which is more or less meaningless."

Zhang Xianhui's ears were warmed by the words: "I have also explained everything that needs to be explained. You can do whatever you want, and I admit it."

"It's easy to say, just eat a big meal." Junjie laughed, Fan Lu and Mo Li just looked at him amusedly, without making a sound.

Mo Li glanced at the person who was quietly sipping milk tea on the opposite seat, and said seemingly unintentionally: "It is said that Brother Nanxi was also implicated."

Ji Nanxi came back to his senses, met his dark eyes, and smiled slightly: "Yeah, I don't even dare to go online now."

This was the first time Ji Nanxi met the whole group, and his first impression of Mo Li was pretty good.

This is a quiet boy with a head of black and shiny hair. At first glance, he looks quiet and introverted.

I read on the Internet that he was a little quiet, but Ji Nanxi didn't expect him to suddenly be himself. To be honest, he was a little surprised.

Ji Nanxi thought to himself, could it be that this is another so-called taciturn person setting, and that other people are actually pretty good in private?

It was only then that everyone remembered that Ji Nanxi was a bit embarrassed to be ignored by them.

"Is what is said on the Internet true?" Du Sizhe stared at him with bright eyes, "You are dating Mr. Qin, and have you met your parents?"

Except for Zhang Xianhui, several people in the firework group were all looking at him neatly. Among them, Mo Li's eyes seemed to have some other meaning, flickering slightly.

Ji Nanxi suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and looked to Zhang Xianhui at the side for help.

Zhang Xianhui didn't care about himself, and avoided his sight: wish yourself good luck, these people are too powerful, and he can't stop them.

... are still not good friends.

Ji Nanxi didn't know what to do, and scratched his head: "Actually..."

He deliberately protracted the tone to whet everyone's appetite.

"Boss Qin and I..."

"already married."

"Pfft—" Zhang Xianhui spat out a mouthful of water and looked at him in shock.

That's all you said? !

Didn't you say you plan to divorce secretly?

"Tch, you're dishonest." Just as Ji Nanxi expected, Fan Lu and Du Sizhe didn't believe it.

Junjie said with a smile: "Actually, to tell you the truth, I also imagined that I would marry Mr. Qin."

"To be honest, I also had this thought. Boss Qin is handsome and rich, who wouldn't want to marry him." Du Sizhe took the conversation with deep understanding.

The two clapped hands.

Fan Lu glanced at him and asked flatly, "What about now."

"Now?" Du Sizhe looked at Ji Nanxi with a serious expression: "Boss Qin is chasing after Xiaoxi, if I still have such thoughts now, it would be an insult to my brother!"

Ji Nanxi: ...you don't have to take it so seriously, if you have this kind of thought, it's totally fine.